It totally makes sense. My husband passed away two years ago. It gives me an idea to try with not his ashes, but a bit of the bare dirt on his grav. What a beautiful connection that would be. Gorgeous poem!

Reblogged this on Something Beyond and commented:
I reshare this short poem by a young author from India, Rupali Jeganathan, because I’m sure that my sister would have liked it as much as me. In fact, it’s been a long time since I last read a short poem as beautiful and inspired as this one.
If you like it, you may read another very fine poem by her (“Rules of Beauty”) in my own blog: INVISIBLE FORMS. And many more in Rupali’s blog on WP.